Reunion
Our 2014 continues to be a reunion year for Ray and me. When we married at the end of 1974, I joined Ray in Lexington where he was working on his Masters in history at the University of Kentucky. While there…
Our 2014 continues to be a reunion year for Ray and me. When we married at the end of 1974, I joined Ray in Lexington where he was working on his Masters in history at the University of Kentucky. While there…
In 1951 in Detroit, Michigan, a baby boy was born into an African American family (I’ll call him Keith). While he was still a boy, his mama discovered that her husband was a bigamist with a second family. The couple divorced and…
On Saturday, as Ray and I traveled to visit Bethany and her family for Easter, we finished reading aloud a memoir. The author spoke often about her close relationship with her son. We were impressed again and again as we…
When Ray and I go to the homeschool convention in Duluth, we like to spend time in Canal Park, a shopping area bordered on one side by Lake Superior and on the other by a canal. An aerial lift bridge…
In the last verses of Romans 15, Paul asked the Romans to pray with him. He expressed specific prayer requests, including this one: “. . . so that I may come to you in joy by the will of God and…
I think it’s fun to finger through tiles and make words when I play Bananagrams. I like to look through people’s cast-offs at garage sales and antique stores. And, when I read or do research, and when I am out of town,…